Into The Abyss

[cgraven]

“Of course I am … you have no idea what I have seen. Somehow you have ripped me from my time zone and shot me across the galaxy at speeds no one from my time could imagine.

Primus smiled down into Gethan’s wide innocent azure eyes as she spoke. He could see the wonder of what had happen to her shining in their clear blue depth as she spoke so earnestly.

”……… Yet I am still here for a purpose I don’t know but will soon find out.”

Oh Yes! Primus thought to himself at the young golden beauty’s prophetic words as that soft supple tab of the riding crop teased and pleased the girl’s areolas until they were dusky pink little pillows caped by pale pink throbbing nipples even as Gethan gasped at the ripple of pleasure that coursed through her breasts Primus gave those precious little pink buds a sharp tap to send a fiery jolt of pain through her breast to rival the pleasure .

“I’ve served on ships where the very power of orgasmic lust has been harnessed to raise them to warp speed. I have made love, in all its meaning with some of the greatest lovers of this galaxy...................So yes, I’m ready to move on, to use pain and pleasure together to bring love into realms we have never even dreamed of.”

Such an eager little concubine so innocent in her heart felt plea to continue. Yet even as she begged him to Take me … love me … and make love to me Primus could sense the restless lust of the other Imperial Consolers so eager to feat on the young human beauty’s pain and pleasure.

Primus now made Gethan dance in her bounds as he mingled the most sinfully excusive pleasure and pain together until the hapless young golden beauty could not tell one from the other. As Gethan’s gorgeous young body was driven once more to the edge of that dark abyss where she could almost grasp a soul wrenching orgasm the remaining Imperial Consolers came to her.

“Dance for us Pilot Officer De Burgh “

They demanded as some applied the sensual caress of leather to her supple young body and others the seductive fiery kiss of leather. They caressed and kissed every7 square inch of Gethan’s gorgeous young body from her neck to her lower thighs until her flawless silken skin was decorated in a fine lattice work of crimson stripes from their crops, floggers and cats-of-nine tails. It was then that one of her dark Mistresses knelt so she could feast on the young Pilot Officer’s sweet dewy nectar. One of her Masters claimed Gethan’s soft moist lips in a darkly sinful kiss that lingered and deepened to steal away her breath. Yet all the while hers and their bodies where sensually caressed and sensually kissed with the fire of the leather.

 

[YoungLisa]

Time was a mere myth as the sensory twin sisters of pleasure and pain swept through Gethan’s body mind and spirit as she became more and more moulded to the desires of her new owners.

Again she found herself outside her own body looking down on herself as each pleasure and pain ripped through her. Yet despite being outside her inner self was stimulated beyond her imagination.

Suddenly there appeared a long dark tunnel at the end of which was a brilliant light brighter than anything she had ever felt before. Gethan felt an urge to enter the tunnel and yet she knew if she did there would be no way back.

Instead of entering she became aware of scenes from her childhood, her adolescence and her short adult life and instantly she knew she was in the right place in the right time.

Returning to her body she experienced the most powerful orgasm she had ever received and she felt an inner strength flow out from within her. The leather was a cause for both joy and pain but that didn’t matter. What mattered was that she knew the real purpose for her being there.

 

[cgraven]

Primus could see that Gethan was caught between her past and the reality that her young life had become as she hung there bound by her wrists her lithe young body on display in all its naked perfection as she danced to the tune he called with the sensual caress of the riding crop’s leather and its darkly seductive fiery kiss. He watched in that strangely detached way of his as Gethan withered to the seductive kisses, sensual lover’s nips, and erotic tonguing of the members of the Imperial council as they feasted on gorgeous young body. Male and female Masters and Mistresses ringing the most soul wrenching orgasm of tormented and taunted golden beauty’s young life, the pain and the pleasure had merged as one all encompassing sensation that swept Gethan away on a tidal wave of unimagined pleasure.

Even as Gethan screamed out her unholy ecstasy Primus severed the bound that held her thrashing young body. He watched as his young human concubine collapsed at his feet. He lifted her chin with the leather tab of his riding crop. His dark ebony and crimson eyes once more captured the young human beauty’s stunning pale blue eyes.

“You have had your pleasure Pilot Officer de Burgh……….”

His voice was so dark and sensual like a thousand fingers caressing and teasing every inch of Gethan supple naked body as she lay there prostrated at his feet her eyes held captive in his unblinking gaze, her chin resting on that supple leather that had brought her so much pleasure and so much pain.

“…………Now it is time that you must please your Masters and Mistresses with your gorgeous young body, sweet hungering mouth, and your imagination Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

Primus stepped back letting the supple leather of the riding crop slip from Gethan’s chin. His dark sensual crimson and ebony eyes fading from her sight as the members of the Imperial council came to have her sexually please them. One of her master’s pushed her to her back and straddling her waist slipped his fully erect cock between her breasts, her pressed those firm young breasts together as he began to fuck his cock between them each stroke ending with the velvet head of his cock caressing Gethan’s full, moist ripe lips. One of Gethan’s mistresses crawled between the girl’s thighs and draping the girl’s legs over her shoulders began to feast on Gethan’s hot wet pussy. The wings of other’s of her Master’s and Mistresses cocooned Pilot Officer de Burgh in a living tent of heatanistic orgy where she was the center of attention as each waited for her to please them.

 

[YoungLisa]

“…………Now it is time that you must please your Masters and Mistresses with your gorgeous young body, sweet hungering mouth, and your imagination Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

Gethan was no longer able to either reject or accept, submit or rebel. She was part of the moment, in the moment, and yet detached. Her body and verey soul were convulsing in both tortuous agony or orgasmic pleasure and by the time her hands were released she was welcoming both.

Alien seed was deposited in her mouth, her sex and her cleavage and as each new eruption was spilt she offered her body to take more. Maybe she was there for a year, maybe five minutes she had no concept of time.

There were times when she was observing events from outside her body, other times she was accepting every shot. Eventually the room began to empty and she was left with Primus alone. “Whatever you have planned, I’m ready” she whispered in a soft seductive tone. “I’m your toy!”

 

[cgraven]

Primus watched Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh’s defilement as she was taken by multiple partners both male and female he could see that at times the young golden haired beauty seemed detached her soft blue eyes possessed of a vacant stare as if she where some place else. At other times her gorgeous young body arched to her many lovers as she willingly offered her supple body to them, her eyes burning with a dark azure fire as she screamed out her sinful ecstasy. The Dark Lord watched as slowly, one by one the members of the Imperial council, their sexual appetites sated for the moment drifted away to peruse other amusements.

Primus looked down on the stunning young beauty that lay prostrated at his feet her supple young body glistening in with a fine sheen of sweat for her sexual excretions and the creamy seed of her many lovers. Gethan’s lustrous golden hair was in wild disarray, a golden halo that framed her angelic face. This wild young beauty lifted her stunning blue eyes to her Dark Lord and Master’s ebony and crimson eyes. Her moist ripe lips so tempting as she spoke,

“Whatever you have planned, I’m ready”

A sensual little smile bowed Gethan’s lips, her voice a soft seductive whisper.

“I’m your toy!”

“Yes you are Pilot Officer de Burgh”

Primus stooped to caress his young concubine’s cheek with the back of his taloned hand.

“But a very naughty toy my dear……..”

The Dark Lord let a hint of disappointment show in his haunting ebony and crimson eyes.

“………..I have seen how you let your innocent young soul fly from your gorgeous young body Miss as if you wished to be just a number 17.”

17! That haunting future that had faced Gethan when she had first been taken captive, a future where her humanity was nothing, only her body and its sexual response were important to serve the dark Empire

“ I want all of you Pilot Officer de Burgh! Body and Soul not just a gorgeous young body not just another number Gethan!”

It was one of rare times that Primus had used the girl’s first name. His dark haunting eyes boring into the darkest corners of her young soul as its darkest secrets were laid bare in his unblinking gaze.

“Are you willing to surrender your body to me to do with as I please Gethan?”
Those eyes never left hers but continued to search out the secrets of the golden haired beauty’s soul.

“Are you ready to wear my mark for all eternity……….to be MY TOY!”

 

[YoungLisa]

Young Lisa sat in front of her lap top picturing the scene that had been so expertly word painted by her dear friend and brilliant writer, the patron of the China Pearl Inn. In her mind’s eye she saw the beautiful Gethan lying defeated, possessed and totally owned by Primus. The story was like nothing she had ever role played before and she knew her writing partner was stretching her, forcing her to use the skills she was learning at University in what the members of the inn called the real world. She took a deep breath and started writing:-

“Are you ready to wear my mark for all eternity……….to be MY TOY!”

The challenge from Primus echoed in her brain as she lifted her head to look at him. Her hair was tangled and wet and as she lifted her hand to it she felt some luke warm fluid run between her fingers. She immediately recognised it by its texture, appearance and smell as being semen and her heart sank when she thought of how difficult it was to get out of her hair.

“Eternity is a long time” she replied in a deep husky voice evidence of her screeching and screaming during orgasm “but I already feel outside of time so yes, I’m willing, I WANT to be your toy, your slave, and to spend my eternity with you.”

As she pulled herself up she was aware of a gush of fluid flowing from her sex, fluid that had engulfed her very soma during her ordeal with the rulers of this strange world.

“I must look a mess” she smiled as she looked at Primus “I know my tomboy days are well and truly ended.” Then she hesitated before continuing “When I was at pilot training college some of the girls were already having sex with their men. Others were enjoying making love to each other. They tried to explain the deep orgasmic pleasure that engulfed them … but I never expected anything like this. I was the only virgin in my class and I took a lot of teasing from the others. If only they could see me now!”

Holding out her arms in the surrender position she said “Now … tell me about this new role as your toy.”

 

[cgraven]

Primus could see that his question had caught the young golden haired beauty by surprise as she lifted her head those soft strikingly expressive azure blue eyes gazing up in to the dark abyss of his crimson and ebony eyes. Gethan’s angelic face was framed in a halo of her matted golden mane as the innocence of that adorable angelic face was in dark contrast to her golden tresses matted with the lust of her Masters and Mistress.

“Eternity is a long time”

The young human beauty’s voice was husky, laced with her smoldering arousal and the abuse that her sweet little mouth and delicate throat had just suffered in the demands of her Masters and Mistresses for Gethan to please then sexually. Those soft blue eyes soften even more as the young golden beauty continued.

“but I already feel outside of time so yes, I’m willing, I WANT to be your toy, your slave, and to spend my eternity with you.”

Primus smiled at Gethan innocent eagerness and heart felt desire to not only become his toy, but to become his slave for eternity.

“I must look a mess……..I know my tomboy days are well and truly ended.”

There was a moment’s hesitated before as Gethan’s eyes shyly dropped from his and her pale ivory cheeks blushed crimson as the young girl made her confession to her Dark Lord and Master.

“When I was at pilot training in college some of the girls were already having sex with their men…………They tried to explain the deep orgasmic pleasure that engulfed them … but I never expected anything like this.[/i]

As the young golden haired beauty continued her sweet little blush kissed her cheeks deepened t o scarlet and turned her supple young body the most delightful shade of pink from the tip of her nose to the tips of her toes.

I was the only virgin in my class and I took a lot of teasing from the others. If only they could see me now!”

Primus was only partially listening to his little human concubine as he was contemplating having her gorgeous young body as his play toy for eternity, to have this vibrant young beauty as his sexual slave by her own free will, never able to refuse him any thing he desired of her or her supple young body.

“Now … tell me about this new role as your toy.”

“Yes I do believe that you should bath first Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

Primus extended a taloned hand to his little concubine and slowly drew her to her feet. His dark leathery body pressed to hers as He once more enfolded the young beauty into the dark seductive cocoon of his wings.
“You know you shall scream out you agony and ecstasy for eternity down the long corridors of time Pilot Officer de burgh. Unable to deny me anything I desire form your gorgeous young body, or you tormented young soul. Mine to take, to use or abuse, to cherish or cast away, to give to others as I please.”

The Dark Lord words painted a sensually dark picture were Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh would be caught between heaven and hell for eternity. As he spoke his lips seductively caressed Gethan’s moist ripe lips, his erection pressed against her quivering belly as every fiber of her being was awash in the dark aphrodisiac of his essence as she lay in the cocoon of his wings.

Slowly Primus’s wings parted and he took a step back from his little concubine, to leave her standing alone in all her naked glory.

“Bathe for me Pilot Officer de Burgh, excite me, tempt and seduce me so that I take you even if it is against your will.”

As her Lord and Master waited for Gethan to obey he told her that he would pierce her and then place his mark on her so all would know that she was his for eternity.

Primus did not give Gethan any details on how he would pierce her or how he would mark her as his own. Rather he let her imagination run wild, to contemplate weather the agony or the ecstasy would be her reward for her submission to his will.

 

[YoungLisa]

Gethan seemed to get some inner strength from being obedient. Her mind went back to her parents now long dead, buried and forgotten and how rebellious she used to be in their presence. Now there seemed to be energy, power even in doing as she was told.

Seductively she began to remove her soiled clothing and placed it into a pile to be washed later. Some of the semen that had been spilt in her cleavage was beginning to congeal and it stuck to her top. As what was left of her skirt came off she saw the tell tale sign that someone had ejaculated all over it and her sex was still dripping with dying sperm. Worst was her hair, more than one person had cum in her hair and it was so difficult to get out.

Holding her hand out to her Master she sighed “I will soon be clean but will I ever be pure again?” Not waiting for a reply she continued “You’ve made me glad I’m a woman. Now let me make you glad you are a man.”

Kneeling in the water she summoned her Master but bid him stop at the edge. Pouring water onto her hair she took on a soft, bruised, defeated look and she softly released her conqueror’s cock. Instead of taking it into her mouth she began to blow on it gently and saw it expand. With the gentlest of pecks she softly kissed it and felt it jerk. Looking up with doe like eyes she whispered “Join me in the bath and let me arouse you as never before.

What seemed like days was in fact hours as the two splashed in the water fulfilling each other’s desires. When they finally came to rest Gethan said “Now … Pierce me!”

 

[cgraven]

Primus once more was amazed by young Pilot Officer de Burgh’s sweet naïve innocence despite all that had happened to her. The young golden haired beauty still blushed like a virgin as she slowly and seductively stripped away the tattered remains of her clothing. That maidenly blush only deepened as she finally stood their naked as the day she was born before her dark Lord and Master with the signs of her defilement and degradation still clinging to her soft creamy ivory skin and her once lustrous golden mane now matted with her other Masters’ cum and her gorgeous supple young body shimmering with her Mistresses’ spent passion. Primus amazement only deepened as Gethan held out her hand to him and blushing furiously softly shied,

“I will soon be clean but will I ever be pure again?”

Her stunning blue eyes demurely lowered from his gaze as she continued

“You’ve made me glad I’m a woman. Now let me make you glad you are a man.”

If only this young vibrant creature knew his true nature would she be so glad she was a woman?

The Demon Lord let his innocent young concubine lead him to the shimmering pool. He watched as Gethan bade him stay where he was as she gracefully sunk to her knees in one sensually graceful motion. This gorgeous young creature proceeded to pour water over her bowed head working it into her hair. She took on a soft, bruised, defeated look as she cleansed her lithe young body as if in an effort to become once more the pure innocent virgin she once was. It was then that Gethan softly and shyly began to blow on his cock her hand demurely folded in her lap. Her stunning blue eyes grew wide with amazement as she saw it grow and expand slowly coming to life at the caress of her soft breath. With the gentlest of pecks she softly kissed and worshiped his cock. Her sweet moist lips “O”ed Gethan felt it jerk as it brushed her moist ripe lips.. Looking up with doe like eyes she whispered

“Join me in the bath and let me arouse you as never before.

The young girl denied her Dark Lord and Master nothing. She gave herself to him body and soul. This wild young beauty buck and thrashed in unimagined pleasure and a sweet agony of pain that made the pleasure he granted her all the sweeter all the more intense. Time had lost all meaning, a minute became as an hour and an hour like an eternity. At last His passions for his young human concubine sated for the moment her head resting in his lap Gethan she looked up into her Lord and Master dark crimson and ebony eyes and cooed,

“Now … Pierce me!”

Primus saw such trust longing and fear in the girl’s clear blue eyes as she offered up her young soul to him. Silently he gathered the naked golden nymph into his arms and once more cocooned her in his wings as he carried her to the place where he would pierce her.

Primus laid Gethan on a rough wooden table as he drew back his wings from her. There was no doubt that he had brought her to a place designed to torment the body until the victim buck and thrashed in pain and ecstasy. He had laid her on the rack.

“ Stretch your hands above your head Pilot Officer de Burgh and spread your legs wide as you can.”

That dark seductive hypnotic voice of her Master’s once more curled around the young golden haired beauty’s will and senses.

“This device is designed to stretch your gorgeous young body as tight as a bow string Pilot Officer de Burgh to hold your body still and helpless as I amuse my self with your pain and ecstasy my dear.”


His dark haunting eyes once more held Gethan’s soft blue eyes captive as he continued.

“But I am not going to bind you Pilot Officer de Burgh you will bind your self. Now slip your ankles into the leather cuffs.”

He waited for the young innocent to do as she was commanded. Little did she know that the only real restraints would be her own will to submit to her Dark Lord and Master. When Gethan once more reclined on the rack her hands above her golden head Primus asked her for the last time.

“Are you ready Pilot Officer de Burgh?”

On her answer would rest her fate for eternity.

 

[YoungLisa]

Gethan had no idea what was being asked of her, or what the consequences could be not only for her but for the rest of the sector of the galaxy. Yet she did feel a momentous event was about to take place.

Her mind went back to the folk lore on Planet earth concerning vampires, ghouls and the mythical creatures of darkness. In the legends their victims were absorbed into the very spirituality of what they had been taken by and in time became those very creatures. Was this about to happen to her? Was she about to be so absorbed that she too would become a guardian.

Primus’s question “Are you ready Pilot Officer de Burgh?” rang out in her head, her brain, her very being. Was she ready? Everything had prepared her for this moment and she was both excited and afraid unable to distinguish between the two emotions.

“Am I ready?” She repeated the question “In some ways I think I’ve always been ready. Yet I fear only part of my being, my very soma can ever fulfil my destiny until I am unrestricted by the physical body.”

As she spoke she was aware of a heat bubbling up from somewhere beyond her yet part of her. The very essence of Gethan de Burgh was beginning to glow as with fire and she saw a light descending to her and entering her body changing atoms, molecules, cells themselves.
Now she was no longer afraid, she was ready to become the person she was always meant to be. Her voice responded but it was no longer the timid almost virginal voice of a bride on her wedding night. She had authority, power, strength and she knew that after the next ordeal she would never fear again.

“Am I ready?” the new voice asked “Yes Primus I am ready to become one with you, to stand alongside you as together we transform not only our galaxy but the whole universe!”

 

[cgraven]

“Am I ready?”

Gethan soft angelic voice had a soft transcendental quality to it as she almost dreamily repeated the question,

“In some ways I think I’ve always been ready. Yet I fear only part of my being, my very soma can ever fulfill my destiny until I am unrestricted by the physical body.”

Primus could see how his young human concubine long to escape her gorgeous young body and flee to the light, the light she had always know in her own galaxy.

“Am I ready?”

There was a naive innocence conviction in the golden haired young beauty’s voice as she spoke as she offered her self to him.

“Yes Primus I am ready to become one with you, to stand alongside you as together we transform not only our galaxy but the whole universe!”

Primus’s ebony and crimson eyes smiled down into Gethan’s soft blue eyes shimmering with hope and desire, so eagerly seeking freedom from the bond her gorgeous young body imposed on her. Yet it was not the light that Gethan perceived, or the freedom from her physical body that her dark Lord and Master were offering his young concubine. No what he was offering her was eternal youth and beauty, and eternity of pleasure and pain as she served him and the Imperial Consul as their devoted sex slave. Her innocent soul bound eternally to her gorgeous young body.

Her Master’s lips lowered to hers as he claimed them in a soul searing kiss that sold the young innocent beauty’s breath away. When his lips parted from hers he slowly sensual began to kiss his way down her supple young body. Primus explored her breast with sensual kisses, seductive little lovers bites and erotic sensual tonguing until her areola’s were puffy dusky pink pillow crown by diamond hard pebbled pink nipples as plump as ripe raspberries. Gethan left nipple popped obscenely from his mouth and once more those dark ebony and crimson eyes held hers captive in their unblinking gaze as his dark wings seductively caressed her quiver young body. There was a glint of golden light from the tip of the slender needle that he lowered to Gethan’s engorged throbbing nipple. Primus pressed the tip of the needle into the young beauty’s nipple, the needle’s tip biting into her tender flesh sharp as any serpent’s tooth when it struck. A single ruby drop of blood stained the flawless pale skin of Gethan’s breast. Primus licked that precious drop from the girl’s breast.

“Umm how sweet my pet.”

Then holding a sender golden ring before her tear shimmering blue eyes he force its tip through Gethan’s pierced nipple and then clamped it in place. As Primus lowered his head to Pilot Officer de Burgh’s right breast the young girl knew exactly what was to come.

 

[YoungLisa]

Somewhere long ago in the deep mists of time when the universe itself was but a comparative teenager the power of light and dark, joy and sadness, love and hate, life and death, pleasure and pain was being congealed into its very fabric.

Down the eons of time and across the vastness of space this dance had been played out by each successive generation and now far away from her own time, her own space the creature known as Gethan de Burgh was learning that dance at the hands of her Master, the one she knew as Primus.

Where this fitted in gigantic jig saw of the cosmos was way beyond either of their understanding but they were drawn together, compelled to live out this little charade as they added to the great wisdom that the universe was evolving into.

Gethan shuddered with pain as the piercings took place but she accepted her fate and prepared herself for more to be inflicted. Her nipples and clitoris the very centres of the pleasures she had been overwhelmed by now throbbed with indescribable agony. And yet she knew deep down in her very inner self that these were but birth pangs of the new Gethan.

Primus was using these experiences to mould her into what he wanted her to be and yet he, like his victim was subject to a higher authority and as Gethan opened her soul to the Cosmos she was growing stronger.

The old concepts of male and female were being destroyed deep inside her as she suddenly realised that she and Primus had a role to fulfil, a role the Cosmos needed them to fulfil together.

Suddenly the pain was replaced by pleasure and then pain followed by pleasure as though a giant albatross was flapping her wings in flight. Again the words left her lips “I’m ready”. But no longer were they the words of a weak timid human. Instead her voice echoed with the authority of a goddess as she repeated “I AM READY!”

 

[cgraven]

Gethan shuddered with pain as the piercing took place, almost as if she desired the pain that laced through her supple young body. The dark lord that was now Her Master smiled into the young beauty’s smoldering blue eyes as Gethan embraced her fate so innocently. That very acceptance transformed her pain into the most delectable pleasure as Primus forced the golden ring trough her newly pierced nipple. His dark smile danced before her tear shimmering blue eyes as he began the dark ritual anew. The needle placed to Gethan’s unmarred nipple, the slow piercing the soul shattering pain the bright flash of sinful pleasure as she screamed with a confidence born of her utter submission to her dark Lord and Master.

“I AM READY!”

Each of Pilot officer De Brugh’s little pale pink rosebud nipples were now decorated with a simple gold ring each decorated with a single drop of her own ruby red blood. Fire born of pain, blood the precious gift of her gorgeous young body, and gold the gift of her innocent young soul

Primus kissed his way down his little concubine’s supple young body, the only bounds that held her to the rack were those of her own will to submit to her Lord and Master’s will. Primus teased, tormented and arouse her gorgeous young body, His breath hot and moist washed over the girl’s throbbing clit.

“You shall be mine for eternity Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

The stab of the needle the searing pain as Gethan’s clit was pierced and the two linked golden rings were forced through the seductive wound. With a flick of his tongue Primus granted the girl the most unimagined pleasure. Yet evne as that bright flash of unimagined pleasure engulfed her a dark shimmering darkness began to engulf Gethan it seemed to swallow up all the brilliant light until she was left alone in the darkness with Primus his dark velvet wings enfolding her consuming her as he drew her into his dark world where she would serve him with her supple young body for eternity unless someone rescued her from the darkness that now held her fast. Betrayed to late did she realize her Lord and Master was the face of darkness itself and that the pleasure he offered came at price as all the fiends of his darkness came to feast on her innocence and use her body for their pleasure.

 

[YoungLisa]

Such a perverse way of existence was engulfing the young still relatively innocent Gethan that she was no longer mistress of her own emotions. Suddenly joy and pain had merged as had light and dark, life and death. All was one and had sucked her into an existence she had neither contemplated nor sought.

Suddenly all her life flashed in front of her in one instant and she realised all the warnings her mother had given her, all the teaching of her religion and all religions was true. There was good and there was evil and Gethan had been captured by dark evil forces that sought to destroy all that was good. Looking deep into the eyes of Primus she saw the very personification of evil and she was to be his slave through all eternity.

“Where am I?” She asked but the silence was deafening. Until she heard her very soul answered deep within her being. Her own voice echoed deep within her brain “It’s nowhere and everywhere; it’s today, tomorrow, and yesterday.”

Suddenly just a glimmer of hope entered her soul as she knew there would always be a possibility of rescue. But that would come from forces way beyond her maybe even from her past!

 

[cgraven]

That glorious light that had engulfed and bathed Gethan as if she were a goddess suddenly flared and faded as an all encompassing darkness veiled her in its velvet folds

“Where am I?”

She asked but the silence was deafening. Until she heard her very soul answered deep within her being. Her own voice echoed deep within her brain

“It’s nowhere and everywhere; it’s today, tomorrow, and yesterday.”


Suddenly her mind was filled with the demonic laughter of Her Lord and Master, Primus.

“You are in my house Pilot Officer de Burgh, you’re in my house for eternity my dear to serve me with your gorgeous supple young human body and you shall wear my mark for all the days of your never ending torment my dear.”

As Primus spoke the taloned hands of the accursed of his dark domain came grasping and clutching. They ran over the sensual curves of the hapless young golden beauty’s supple young body. Her wrist were grasped in grips stronger than iron as she felt her arms being drawn above her thrashing golden head. Other taloned hands slid down her long sculptured legs to grasp the girl’s trim little ankles as they drew her legs apart leaving her open and vulnerable to her Lord and Master’s darkest desires. He poised a taloned finger over the soft hallow where Gethan thigh and hip met he pressed the searing tip of that talon to her soft flawless flesh and began to trace his mark into her flesh. A living ribbon of molten gold seemed to follow the tracing of his taloned finger as he market the young innocent as his, a shimmering golden glyph to damn her to his service.


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Jakar was if nothing else a stubborn creature. When all others had given Pilot Officer Gethan de Burgh up as loss behind the impenetrable veil he did not. Time and again he and the silent shadow tried and failed. Then one night in a dark in restless dream the Leviathan seemed to speak to him.

Who am I JaKar?”

The words formed in the Narian’s mind, soundless words that struck him with the force of a fist.

“Silent Shadow.”

He murmured in his restless sleep.
The path is in my name Jakar.

JaKar’s brow wrinkled in his sleep as he tried to discern the meaning of the Leviathan’s words. Slowly ever so slowly those words began to take shape and form in his mind. A shadow is born in the darkness of sleep, it silently comes to the mind as if it were reality, then slip from consciousness once more.

On waking JaKar had the secret of the veil and how to pass it, not with an attack but with a silent whisper like a dream passes from nothingness into a perceived reality and then back to nothingness.

“ I am coming Gethan.”


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Even as Primus’s mark glowed brightly on Gethan’s flawless skin a small shard of light, ever so weak and flickering pierced her dark world.

Some one comes for you my pet do you think he will like what he finds?”

Primus’s forked tongue flicked at the golden ring that pierced Gethan’s clit as he began to feast on her innocence once more savoring the hapless young beauty that had foolishly given her self body and soul to him for eternity. Once more his leathery wings enfolded Gethan and the dark pleasure only he could bring to her flared through her gorgeous young body.

 

[YoungLisa]

Somewhere way back in the very beginning of what the material universe knows as time there had been a breach in the very dimensional fabric of the cosmos. Dark forces that were never meant to inhabit matter had broken through and although it was long ago the damage was done. At least that was what Gethan’s family religion had taught and although few practiced it the teaching came flooding back into her mind.

Some galaxies and star systems were so badly damaged that evil was sewn into the story of the inhabitants. The planet called Earth had spawned many ancient religions which taught of a devil or a demon that controlled all life on it and would remain until what was called ‘the Last Day!”

How much of the teaching Gethan really believed she herself didn’t know. Until now! Here engulfing her was the very personification of evil and she had sold herself body mind and spirit to be its eternal slave.

As a combination of searing pain and uncontrollable orgasmic pleasure fired through every fibre of her being Gethan yearned for death yet she knew it would never come.

In the midst of silence Gethan tried to re live the one time of her life when she knew total fulfilment and she thought of the being who gave it to her Commander JaKar on board the Silent Shadow. Being outside of time and space she tried send a slither of love into the cosmos in memory of him.

As she did Primus taunted “Some one comes for you my pet do you think he will like what he finds?” Gethan knew what the answer would be and she wept.

 

[cgraven]

“Some one comes for you my pet do you think he will like what he finds?”

Primus smile was the personification of evil. Even as he saw despair growing in the depth of Gethan’s soft blue eyes there was still that azure fire of carnal pleasure as her soft young body thrashed and bucked against the hands that held her in their grip.

“She is yours to enjoy.”

Darkness gathered around the young golden beauty as the demons taloned hands reached out of the impenetrable darkness, they racked across Gethan’s naked flesh, their mouth feasted on her innocence and savored the sweet nectar of the golden haired beauty’s arousal. The mark that Primus had placed on Pilot Officer de Burgh soft velvet skin glowed, bathing her gorgeous young body with a golden light as it illuminated not only her but the demons that now claimed her supple young body. Primus’s essence engulfed Gethan de Burgh as her gorgeous young body betrayed her once more.

“ He draw’s nearer Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

Primus let a vision of JaKar form before her tear shimmering eyes. Visions from her own memory of her time aboard the Silent Shadow of her time in his arms and in his bed. In all the darkness that now surrounded the hapless young beauty that golden light bathed her and the demons who now used her for their pleasure and to please their Dark Lord and Master. Gethan’s Dark Lord and Master who she had given her body and soul to for eternity.

 

[YoungLisa]

“He draws near Pilot Officer de Burgh”

Did Primus say those words or was it one of his henchmen? Maybe she imagined them or had dreamed them in her inner self as her soul tried to understand what had happened to her.

Suddenly Gethan’s mind was flooded with memories of her time on the Silent Shadow and the intense passion she had enjoyed with JaKar. She could almost taste him, smell him, feel him and yet this was impossible. She had crossed a barrier in the very fabric of her galaxy and time and space had become so scrambled nothing could remain of the old life she once knew.

Or could it? She recalled how her orgasmic heights had powered the Silent Shadow and how Daphniapal had become trapped and enslaved to provide the power needed to drive the demonic space craft that brought her the realms of darkness.

This whole segment of the galaxy had become choked with hate and darkness and pure undiluted evil and Gethan de Burgh was serving it, submitting to it. These beings knew nothing of love and soon neither would she.

As she was about to accept her own eternal living hell a thought struck her. These creatures knew nothing love and yet if JaKar was indeed coming to her recue it would be the greatest act of love she had ever encountered. Then she thought deeply, she had shown that love too in her devotion to duty when she had become separated from the Silent Shadow.

How could she signal in the very unlikely event JaKar was in this segment? Orgasmic power! Submitting herself to her captors demands she experienced the most complete climax she could imagine. As wave after wave of pleasure erupted into her soma she thought for one second of JaKar and cried out “I LOVE YOU JaKar!”

For a millisecond she felt the darkness ease as it was pierced by the light of love. She felt her torturers stagger for a second in pain and then she sensed their anger.

Either she had succeeded in guiding her lover or she would experience even more eternal pain. In a few seconds she would know!

 

[cgraven]

The Silent Shadow and JaKar had been lost in the endless darkness of hopeless despair ever sense transiting the veil. Unlike Gethan who had excepted her fate step by step and was seduced into this dark realm body and soul, JaKar came to battle it, to rescue the one creature that he had ever had a feeling for. Oh it was not his little golden beauty’s childish fantasy of romantic love, of charming princes on white chargers, and tender kisses. No the Narian were a warrior race that conquered and took what they desired and he did desire Pilot Officer de Burgh more then any creature he had ever had. Images of the gorgeous golden beauty her hands bound even as she offered her supple young body to him came hauntingly to his mind.

Then suddenly the darkness was pierced by a solitary beam of the purest light. It was no ticker than a needle and yet it shown with a brilliance that seemed to make the endless darkness shrink back from it as if in horror. In his mind JaKar heard once more his little golden beauty’s soft angelic voice.

“I LOVE YOU JaKar!”

Yes it was her voice and yet some how it was different, huskier, as if she were writhing in carnal ecstasy. Yet how could that be, was she not a prisoner in this dark realm, held against her will? It was then that the darkness crept unseen into the deepest hidden recesses of the Narian’s mind. The place were the fears he dreaded to face dwelt, a place that he had banished them to, and locked them away from his conscious mind, and yet they came haunting, tempting, and tormenting him. What if she was not a prisoner but was here of her own free will.

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“I LOVE YOU JaKar!”


The purity of Gethan’s heart wrenching cry and the shaft of light that emanated from it forced her demonic tormenters to shrink back from its pure innocent intensity. They howled and shirked at first and then the taste of sweet innocence and the well spring of hope that rose in the gorgeous young human beauty drew them back to her. Their mouths, lips and tongues worshiped every square inch of the hapless young beauty’s supple young body. A mouth crushed to hers as a forked tongued intertwined with Gethan’s in a soul searing kiss. The young golden beauty could feel her hot wet labia being spread, the hot moist breath of a demon washing over her so intimately and then the forked tip of his tongue fluttering over her throbbing clit. Pleasure, lust, pain, all the emotions that Gethan felt were now a hundred fold stronger. The dark essence of Primus and his demonic minions enveloped the helpless young beauty as never before. Primus signet glowed with a golden hue that rivaled that of the purity of Gethan’s desperate plea. With each orgasm and scream of ecstasy that was ripped from her the golden light of his mark grew strong.

“It is your lust and unholy ecstasy that will guide him to you Pilot Officer de Burgh. And he will see you giving yourself willingly to my demons Gethan for you are mine and you serve me with your body and soul….Yours was the choice my dear.”

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JaKar troubled mind thought he heard a scream of pure lustful ecstasy pierced the darkness on a golden beam of light.

 

[YoungLisa]

“It is your lust and unholy ecstasy that will guide him to you Pilot Officer de Burgh. And he will see you giving yourself willingly to my demons Gethan for you are mine and you serve me with your body and soul….Yours was the choice my dear.”

“O but it wasn’t my choice, not one based on truth and love and light.” Instead of succumbing to her captors demands Gethan thought about light, pure light, pure love “And if JaKar comes to my rescue it will be because of love. But you don’t understand that.”

More pain racked her body and she tried to focus on that rather than pleasure. Her mind went back to Earth and the old religions she had studied at school. “You have no right to be here” she whispered through the agony. “This is not your universe!”

Gethan could sense JaKar getting near her and knew he was putting his life at risk. The only way she could stop it was to die herself. Grabbing Primus’s right talon she shafted it across her own neck tearing her jugular vein. The very act of self sacrifice was alien to the demons and she felt them stagger back as light blinded them.

As Gethan lapsed into unconsciousness she sent out a beam of love “Go back JaKar … go back and live!”

 

[cgraven]

“O but it wasn’t my choice, not one based on truth and love and light.”

“Wasn’t it Pilot Officer de Burgh? “

Came Primus’s taunting reply as Gethan withered in the sensually seductive grasp of his demonic Minions.

“And if JaKar comes to my rescue it will be because of love. But you don’t understand that.”

Primus laugh mocked the hapless young golden beauty as her supple young body was wracked by a soul searing orgasm.

“You have no right to be here”

Gethan whispered through the agony, her pious self righteous spirit flared.

“This is not your universe!”

There was a desperation in the gorgeous young beauty’s voice as if she was trying to convince herself as much ad her Dark Lord and Master.

“Go back JaKar … go back and live!”


Grabbing Primus’s right talon the hopeless young beauty attempted to slash it across her own neck tearing at her jugular vein in a desperate act of self sacrifice. Yet as that razor sharp talon touched Gethan’s soft velvet skin it seemed to soften to become noting more that a dark sensually seductive caress.

“Oh no my little one there will be no escape for you. You gave yourself to me willingly, for the pleasure I bring your gorgeous young body, you wear my mark, which seals that bargain for eternity Pilot Officer De Burgh.”

Primus enfolded Gethan in his dark wings once more even as his demonic minions returned to her to take their pleasure from the girl’s supple young body. His lips crushed to hers as Primus claimed his little human concubine once more. Gethan gorgeous young body had been trained in her long journey into darkness to crave the pleasure he could give her. and Primus had trained that sweet treacherous young body to carve the pain he could bring her to intensify the unholy ecstasy he brought her.


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Once more JaKar saw the bright flash of pure white light shining like a beacon through the never ending darkness that enveloped the Silent Shadow as it slipped through the starless void. Again Gethan’s angelic voice came to him in a dark husky sensual whisper.

“Go back JaKar … go back and live!”

Gethan’s voice trailed off in a seductive sensual moan of darkest pleasure. Visions of his little golden concubine dance before the Narian’s mind eye. Her gorgeous young body bucking and thrashing in ecstasy in the embrace of a Demon Lord and Master, his minions feasting on her innocence. Gethan’s scream of unholy ecstasy ringing in his mind as she came for the demon Lord that claimed her, yet he still continued his head long plunge into the endless darkness guide now not by that pure white light of Gethan’s love by a darker shimmering essence that seemed to emanate from Gethan’s dark sinful ecstasy .

 

[YoungLisa]

It was as though scales had slipped from her eyes and Gethan the tough self disciplined Alliance Officer, the tomboy, the athlete felt total and utter defeat for the first time in her existence. Even contriving her own death which would bring her sweet relief was denied her by this creature, this dark evil manifestation of every child’s nightmare.

Maybe they would grow tired of her, maybe if she could just for once fight her body’s desires and longings or maybe she could use her pain as a barrier to JaKar.

The recesses of her memory re lived that wonderful moment when he had taken her that first time. She recalled how she hated the very thought of him exploding his seed deep inside her, resented the fact that he would be her first. O how stupid she was then. And yet now she knew she was in love with him and however much she tried to put it from her mind she knew he loved her too.

Then a solution came to her. She would use Primus’s threat to show her in all her lust as a means to repel him. She thought deeply before opening her mouth “Master, Master please let’s let JaKar see me as I am now. Let him see the slut I’ve become and let him see any rescue attempt would be futile.”

She took a deep breath “Open a channel and let me speak to him, turn him back on his futile course.”

 

[cgraven]

Primus plucked and pulled the strings of Gethan Dew burgh’s heart and she danced to the desires of the puppet her dark Puppet Master and Lord. He loved how his little human concubine’s innocent young heart and soul suffered the pangs of love lost as visions of what could have been with the Narian JaKar danced before her mind’s eye. Primus saw all of her emotions from the despair of love lost to the hope of youth to resignation that what she once had was lost and that she now was his for eternity.

“Master, Master please let’s let JaKar see me as I am now. Let him see the slut I’ve become and let him see any rescue attempt would be futile.”

Gethan’s demonic Lord and Master savored the distress he saw in her tear shimmering blue eyes as the last rays of hope faded from them. He almost laughed as this innocent little concubine took a steadying voice as she tried to deceive him.

“Open a channel and let me speak to him, turn him back on his futile course.”

“Oh my sweet little concubine….”

Primus’s caressed Gethan’s cheek with the back of his hand and he let his dark essence once more engulf the hapless young human beauty.

“………words can be so misleading, so misunderstood my dear…….”

His dark sensually seductive voice wrapped around her binding her once more to him.


“ ….it is much better to show him Pilot Officer de Burgh.”

As Primus spoke he swept back the darkness that surrounded Gethan leaving her standing in a circle of golden light, her naked perfection.

“Call them to you Pilot Officer de Burgh let the Narian see what and who you have become.”

The skittering of claws on cold marble as Primus’s minions waited for either Gethan to call them to her or for their Master to give them permission to once more savor the young human beauty’s sweet sexual charms.

Gethan was left standing in the warm golden light, naked as the day she was born, a pure white marble alter just behind her, the demons of her personal hell waiting for her to make her decision. Would she call them to her and save JaKar or would they be given permission to rape her gorgeous young body once more.

 

[YoungLisa]

Gethan knew she had no choice in the matter at all. Her life, her eternity her very soul lay in ruins and like Humpty Dumpty in the old nursery rhyme nothing could ever put her back together again. Yet there was a chance JaKar could be saved and while that chance remained she would take it.

“Call them to you Pilot Officer de Burgh let the Narian see what and who you have become.” Maybe if JaKar could see her he would realise she was beyond saving.

Taking a deep breath she succumbed to the inevitable “OK, open the channel, let them come and let JaKar see what I’ve become. At least he and his crew will be saved!”

As she said those words Gethan heard the sound of the infernal enemies yelp in excitement and in a final act of defiance she shouted “COME ON BOYS! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?”

 

[cgraven]

Primus gave Gethan no choice but to submit and thought it tore at her tender young heart she bowed to her fate.

“OK, open the channel, let them come and let JaKar see what I’ve become. At least he and his crew will be saved!”

The hapless beauty’s demonic Lord and Master savored her misery, and relished the way her innocent young heart was torn and tortured as she offered up her gorgeous young body in an attempt to save JaKar.



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The Silent Shadow had plunged through the oppressive blackness of the void beyond the Vail. There was a restlessness that oppressed JaKar from the nightmares that haunted his sleep. Suddenly the communication screen came to life and to his amazement he saw Pilot Officer de Burgh,

“Gethan”

He gasped as he saw her once more in all her youthful naked glory. He could not hear her as she turned and smiled the most sensually beguiling smile he had ever seen, as she called;

“COME ON BOYS! WHAT ARE YOU WAITING FOR?”

What he did see was the one creature he had come closest to loving welcome Primus’s demonic minions, as she willingly offered them her gorgeous young body. He watched helpless as Pilot Officer de Burgh Bucked and thrashed in ecstasy as they took her over and over again, as they used her every way possible. He watched as Gethan pleasured four or five of them at once. Watched as she danced so seductively to the caress of leather and the fiery kiss of the lash her supple young body arching to the lash her silent screams of ecstasy searing his soul as she came to the lashes caress.

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Primus made a pass with his hand and suddenly Gethan saw JaKar. She could see by the look of disbelief on his face that he was witnessing every obscene act that she was performing, and how her gorgeous treacherous young body bucked and thrashed in ecstasy as it arched to the lash as she embraced the dark seductive ecstasy of pleasure and pain. It was then that Primus came to her and spread his dark wings, his essence engulfing the helpless golden beauty.

“Show him the full extent of your fall from grace Pilot Officer de Burgh”